Food store[GL]

Looking at herself in the mirror, she gritted her teeth and clenched her fists.

On the tenth day, Meng Yixuan stubbornly refused to pay back the money, but the loan shark ignored her anger and stubbornness.So, she tasted the means of so-called usury debt collection.In the building where she was cleaning, people sprayed the words "paying debts and repaying money" with red paint everywhere, the corridors were full of smelly garbage, and the cleaning tools were directly hung on the windows.

At the same time, a lot of A4 papers were pasted in the corridor, which said that Meng Yixuan owed usury and would not pay back the money.Even though Meng Yixuan put in all her energy to clean up the paper and garbage and clean up the mess, it was inevitable that this matter would reach the ears of the boss of her cleaning company.

The white-collar workers in the office building were very angry because their office environment was polluted, and several companies joined forces to find the cleaning company to complain.The rest of the employees of the cleaning company also inevitably saw the A4 papers, and soon, Meng Yixuan stood in front of the boss in embarrassment.

Xiao Meng, we can't keep you here anymore.The boss didn't yell at her, but with one sentence, she decided whether to stay or not.

No. 11 days, Meng Yixuan was fired.She didn't turn on the phone that night, and didn't rent a house again. She wandered alone on the street, her body was sour and smelly, but her heart was very numb.The three loan sharks continued to follow him, and the money must be paid back, doubled.

At ten o'clock in the evening, the three men followed her persistently.Meng Yixuan's heart is so tired, she doesn't want to persist anymore, doesn't want to play around anymore, doesn't want to be stubborn anymore.By repaying the money, it is regarded as repaying the adoptive grandmother's last kindness.From then on, she broke up with Meng Jiaen.

Meng Yixuan took out all her savings from the ATM, a total of 6000 yuan, including the salary she just paid today and all the money on her body, wrapped it in a scrap newspaper, and stuffed it all to the three people who followed her. man.

The leading man didn't feel the joy after receiving the money, he stared at Meng Yixuan and sighed, saying:

Sister, brothers can't do anything about it.Mountains and rivers are always there, and there will be no future.After that, he led his two hands away.That oily head looked back at Meng Yixuan frequently, his eyes full of reluctance, but he was slapped on the back of the head by the boss, and followed obediently.

Meng Yixuan stood numbly on the sidewalk, letting people come and go around, casting contemptuous and disgusting or curious eyes at her, but she didn't seem to notice anything.

Walking slowly, she didn't know where she was going. The 3 yuan was gone, but money was not the most important thing.She just felt that the last thing left in her heart had been taken away.There is nothing left, empty dàngdàng, nothing to settle for.

At eleven o'clock in the middle of the night, she couldn't move anymore. After stopping, she realized that she was standing at the door of the food store unknowingly.The store is closed, the lights are dim, and several shop assistants are doing the final cleaning work.She squatted at the door of the store, her stomach growling, and then she remembered that she had hardly eaten anything that day.

His hair was disheveled, his whole body was dirty and smelly, his face was swollen a lot, and his forehead was still covered with a bandage.In mid-October, the cold wind blowing in the middle of the night made her shiver slightly.She hugged her knees tightly, and squatted at the door of the shop as thin as a thin piece of paper, which could be blown away by the wind in a few blows.What should I do, she has no money, and she doesn't want to go back to the rental house in this state, otherwise she will definitely scare the sisters.Let's just squat here overnight, and when everyone goes to work tomorrow, she will slip back home and tidy up

Turned on the phone, sent a text message to the sisters that she would not go home tonight, and she turned off the phone again.She was squatting at the door thinking about something, when she suddenly smelled a faint smell of oily smoke, bang bang bang, a pair of beautiful jade feet without any pretense appeared in front of her on double-tooth clogs.She looked up and saw that the person in front of her was wearing the Japanese-style chef's uniform worn by the master Shizang, a navy blue collared top with slim-fit jeans, and a white apron tied around her waist.With a tall and slender figure and a handsome fair face, this person is not the tall and dark master master I saw that day, she is a woman.

The woman stood straight in front of the squatting Meng Yixuan like a sword, looking down at her.There seemed to be some emotion brewing in her heroic eyebrows, but it seemed that there was no emotion at all.The hair dyed bright golden is half long and not short, half is tied into a small braid at the back of the head, and the other half hangs down to cover the fair neck.The bangs on the forehead are fine and fluffy, slightly messy, but very stylish.A long blue cloth belt was tied on her left arm with her sleeves rolled up, and her hands were slender and beautiful hanging by her sides.

After a while, she bent down and extended her beautiful right hand to Meng Yixuan. The slightly deep female voice was mature and pleasant, full of charm:

Are you hungry? Let me make you something to eat.

Meng Yixuan's tears, which had been strained for many days, inexplicably burst at this moment, her nose sore, and she cried out hard, the tears could not be stopped no matter what.

The face in front of her that haunted her dreams a few years ago awakened the memory that had been buried deep in her heart for an unknown how long. At this moment, her mind was buzzing, and her heart was filled with mixed feelings.

Why, why is it her?

woo sis, mate woo woo

Seeing her crying so sadly, the woman scratched her head, looking a little flustered.She squatted down, but heard her slurring something while crying.The woman couldn't hear what she was saying, so she could only grope through her pockets helplessly, looking for tissues that could wipe her tears.But she didn't have a tissue on her body, and her apron was also stained, full of oily smoke, so she had to take off the blue cloth belt tied around her arm, stuffed it into her hand, and said: